笨小笨Witchcraft (Explicit)歌词由Witcho Melo演唱，出自专辑《LOVE LIFE ALWAYS (Explicit)》，下面是《Witchcraft (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Witchcraft (Explicit)歌词完整版
New girl hopped at the Maybach
She was lookin' down cause she feel bad
Come on girl, show me that witchcraft
Come on girl, show me that witchcraft
Only gold and jewels make you feel right
Baby girl dancin' to the moonlight
I don't like the feelin', but it feels right
I don't like the shawty, but she's just my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
I was taking shrooms with the Scorpio girl
We were holding hands, flying through the bedroom
She was doing witchcraft in the bedroom
I was chewin' 7Gs, now I'm lovin' you
I was bombin' Palestine now I'm bombin' you
Always drinkin' Hennessy drink it with no juice
Fuck her in my fantasy like I'm out the juice
I just saw my prophecy I was fuckin' you
Buggin' my cranium I need to see the doctor
Lights, camera, action, stop us
Losing my composure and I need to see the doctor
Stop, drop, roll, the found us
Win it all, spin it all, baby, win again
I'm just tryna show you, baby, I could be a man
I'm just tryna to treat you right take you for a joyride
Show you in the limelight, dance it in the moonlight, yeah
New girl hopped at the Maybach
She was lookin' down cause she feel bad
Come on girl, show me that witchcraft
Come on girl, show me that witchcraft
Only gold and jewels make you feel right
Baby girl dancin' to the moonlight
I don't like the feelin', but it feels right
I don't like the shawty, but she's just my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
Hit on the beat like your try to fuck me
Nigga got groupies like a grape tree
Bitch try to post me on the gram please
Don't give a fuck if that shit nasty
Let's make a toast to Kane and Abel
I was smokin' loud and sour on the table
187 down bad call me Abel
I was bout to boomerang no cable
I ain't gonna eat tonight, but I'm eatin' you
We were makin' sushi like it's fondue
Movie theater dream walk, and it come true
She just make her ass clap, watch the tattoos
I just took a Percocet, drank a Miller Lite
Only drink my lean right, mix it with the Sprite
Niggas talkin' stupid, niggas talkin' dumb
Baby girl, can't you see, you're the only one
New girl hopped at the Maybach
She was lookin' down cause she feel bad
Come on girl, show me that witchcraft
Come on girl, show me that witchcraft
Only gold and jewels make you feel right
Baby girl dancin' to the moonlight
I don't like the feelin', but it feels right
I don't like the shawty, but she's just my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My, my type
